A family I can choose

I’m writing this with a happy feeling while imagening some faces.
The faces of some people who are strongly connected by heart.
The faces of some people who remain stay from ten years ago or even more.
The faces of some people who trust me, believe in me.
The faces of some people who support me although they know I was wrong. The faces of some people who choose me to be their best friend.

Yes, my best friends are the family I can choose for their genuine love to me.

Sometimes I fail to build relationship with my own big family. Maybe we’re not strongly connected by heart, but just by relationship of family member.

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